He says,
"I didn't say anything wrong, I just been lazy"
He tells me that sometimes, he thinks the hallway is the tunnel people talk about having a light.
He says, "Wawa, Thank you for buying me Perry."
He doesn't hate me anymore, he says.
"Wawa, where'd mom go?"
'She walked Mammer out to her car'
"Why'd she do that? Everyone knows the way out."
I ask him what Chris told him, he says,
"No matter how bad a day Chris has had, he says if he comes and spends five minutes with me, he feels all better"
'Did you tell him that you love him?'
"No, we don't do that"
sometimes I just say what's on my mind,
I always lack mental organization,
and I very rarely bother with it.
Friday, January 21, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Gorga
(I got my six-year-old little brother to tell me a story, and this is what he said)
"I know you like stories about closet monsters.
There's a ghost in mine.
I call him Albert,
When I sleep, he pushes me around in my bed,
and makes a mess when I'm at school.
And, when I'm playing, he really does stuff.. he really does do something, like.. a game,
called Gorga.
He doesn't talk much,
just uses signs to say "Come here"
But I don't"
"I come up with random stuff, is that good Wawa?
I'm out of ideas, though."
"I know you like stories about closet monsters.
There's a ghost in mine.
I call him Albert,
When I sleep, he pushes me around in my bed,
and makes a mess when I'm at school.
And, when I'm playing, he really does stuff.. he really does do something, like.. a game,
called Gorga.
He doesn't talk much,
just uses signs to say "Come here"
But I don't"
"I come up with random stuff, is that good Wawa?
I'm out of ideas, though."
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